Zhong Wancheng knew it was going to be bad when he shouted the words "zhenguo level".

At present, their side is already being suppressed. The national-level combat power of Baili Qingfeng Town has been exposed, and one can imagine the great pressure on everyone.

"We can't fight against the power of a country!"

The desperate sword-wielding master was about to withdraw from the battlefield.

"Delay! Use delaying tactics!"

Seeing this, Zhong Wancheng roared angrily: "He is using an explosive secret method. He will never last long. We rely on the battle formation to drag him to death with fighting methods!"

Baili Qingfeng ignored Zhong Wancheng's shouts.

After knocking Zhan Chilong flying, he took one false step and was about to pursue him again and kill him completely. At this time, another war god in armor came with a heavy sword in his hand, carrying a mountain-like weight to intercept him.

In addition, the sword in the hand of another grandmaster was like a thunderous giant, stabbing him with a cold and flashing light...

Baili Qingfeng ignored him.

With his extraordinary and holy sensitivity, the moment the sword was about to hit his body, his body was swung directly to one side.

It's like shooting an arrow at a knight in full steel armor. If the angle of the arrow is slightly off, it will be directly deflected.

At the moment, the grandmaster's sword was like a shooting arrow in front of Baili Qingfeng's exquisite Chenjin armor. When Baili Qingfeng knocked it away, he himself also lost his center of gravity and leaned forward.

.

Before he could regain his weight, Baili Qingfeng's left hand suddenly struck down, carrying the terrifying power of smashing monuments and cracking rocks, and struck him hard on the head.

"ah!"

"Bang!"

Five thunderbolts!

This grandmaster, who was neither practicing body training nor wearing armor, only had time to let out a scream of terror. His whole head was split open, and he died on the spot.

During the whole process, Baili Qingfeng didn't even look back, as if the person killed was not a grandmaster, but a soldier in the movie who was specially used to give experience and cheat the frame rate.

"Eh!?"

Just when Baili Qingfeng slapped the grandmaster to death, he seemed to notice something, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

"The momentum of the battle formation is now broken?"

The momentum of battle.

Zhan Chilong, Zhong Wancheng, Jian Twelve and other powerful men passed through the battle formation and connected their forces into one.

Although their mastery of the battle array is still shallow, they can only allow those weak ones to share some of the power of the mystical art with others when they are attacked by the mystical art, but there is no increase in combat power or coordination.

But being able to slightly reduce the threat of refining the mystical art is extremely valuable to a few level six experts.

After all, the strength, inner energy, and blood of the three sixth-level experts have an extraordinary effect in offsetting the power of the mysterious refining technique. It is just that they cannot ensure that everything is foolproof. If there are other people to help share the burden, it is almost equal to complete

This destroyed Baili Qingfeng's trump card.

As for the use of this sharing effect to ordinary masters?

What's the use!

They couldn't stop Baili Qingfeng without practicing mystical skills. If he used his mystical skills to deal with ordinary masters, they might be able to give a few of their sixth-level experts a chance to turn the tide of the battle.

"The battle formation can no longer hold up after only losing three people. This kind of battle formation is not good."

Baili Qingfeng's tone contained a hint of regret.

"Baili Qingfeng!"

Zhong Wancheng felt the majestic power of Qi and blood from Baili Qingfeng, like the sun shining across the sky, his face turned pale, and he wanted to turn around and run away.

At this time, strong regret had already arisen in his heart!

If he had known that Baili Qingfeng could reach the national-level combat power by relying on the explosive secret technique, given him ten courages, he would not have dared to join forces with the Red Dragon to surround and kill him.

To deal with a country-level powerhouse, there are no more than ten war gods or grand masters, so don't even think about it.

Especially if the opponent also has a high-quality Chenjin armor.

"Others can run and escape, but I can't! I am the leader of the Wanliu Sword Sect, and I have joined forces with the Jinglan Sect to display the red dragon to surround and kill Baili Qingfeng. He will never let me, the culprit, go!

He must be killed!"

Zhong Wancheng's heart was filled with fierce determination.

"metropolitan!"

At this time, the general who had previously released his breath to attract Baili Qingfeng suddenly came over and rushed to the courtyard.

"Wan Fang, you came just in time to change formations! Liuhe Juli Formation!"

Zhong Wancheng shouted loudly.

But before Wan Fang had time to respond, Baili Qingfeng, who had defeated their formation, had already visualized the innate god demon Zuzi without hesitation. Along with the thunder and lightning, a mysterious refining technique suddenly struck in order to save the people.

He displayed the red dragon and intercepted the Taishang Elder Jian Twelve in front of him!

As the supreme elder of the Wanliu Sword Sect, Jian Twelve has undoubted war-god level power, and has experienced countless strong winds and waves in his daily life.

Although Baili Qingfeng's mystical refining technique, the Thunder Staff, was extremely powerful, it struck Jian Twelve's spiritual world with devastating force, almost tearing his thinking and consciousness to pieces!

But in just a moment, a strong will as strong as iron and as sharp as a sword emerged from the void, tearing apart the void blasted out by the thunder staff!

"The mystical art of refining in the realm of divine power still cannot deter me!"

Jian Twelve let out a low roar, and the sword edge that was thrown out swept the storm, instantly blocking the sword light that Baili Qingfeng took the opportunity to stab!

"Bang!"

Fire bursts!

"good!"

Zhong Wancheng on the side shouted!

The two swords collided, and the majestic power of the Immortal Sword exploded, sweeping madly around!

And in the sweeping force, Jian Twelve was like a towering and immovable mountain, blocking in front of Baili Qingfeng and Zhan Chilong. It seemed that as long as he was in the direction, Baili Qingfeng's sword would

Don't even think about killing anyone else!

"Crack!"

At this moment, a slight sound suddenly rang in the ears of Jian Twelve and Zhong Wancheng.

It was obviously a battlefield full of chaos, but the sound of things breaking was clear and could be heard by everyone.

Especially Sword Twelve...

The next moment, Jian Twelve seemed to feel something. His eyes turned quickly and suddenly fell on his giant sword!

crack!

This giant sword had already been damaged when it withstood the edge of the Immortal Sword, but Baili Qingfeng's sword, based on the prediction of extraordinary saintly perception, hit the exact gap.

Two consecutive swords, the Chenjin Giant Sword is already inferior in quality to the Immortal Sword...

Cracks spread!

"Bang!"

Crush!

"Uncle Sword Master, be careful!"

"The Supreme Elder!"

"Baili Qingfeng stop!"

Seeing this scene, the Grandmaster of the Wanliu Sword Sect, Grandmaster Zhou Tian, ​​and the generals all let out roars of fright and rage. One by one, they fired their inner breaths, burst out wildly, and intercepted Baili Qingfeng. Two of them even gave up.

He lost all defenses and fought desperately, hoping that his assassination could encircle Wei and save Zhao, attack from the east and attack from the west, forcing Baili Qingfeng to give up the assassination of Jian Twelve and instead intercept their offensive.

pity……

Won't!

The giant sword shattered!

Baili Qingfeng's sword thrust straight through was no longer able to be blocked by any force!

The infinite power given by the Third Technique of Demon Disintegration caused the sword that had been stagnant for a moment to stab out suddenly, piercing through the broken iron filings of the Twelve Great Sword like lightning!

"No!"

Jian Twelve let out a frightened roar and wanted to retreat.

Retreat as quickly as possible!

but……

It's late.

"laugh!"
To be continued...